"I guess I have to deal with the brat and his enabling brother, I guess, this isn't going to be easy." Clay walked over towards his car, before he noticed that there was Caviezel, who was about to jaywalk again, and Flynn, who was watching, smiling at him.
Clay walked over towards them and noticed that Caviezel was about to walk outside the crosswalk. "Flynn, watch your brother, he's jaywalking!"
"What!? You too as well, Clay?!" Flynn asked, "How many times do I have to tell people, Caviezel is different! He has a mental disorder!"
"Stop coddling to him if you want you and your brother to live." Clay replied.
"You threatening me?!" Flynn asked.
"Well, not necessarily, but I am here to warn you about Gaia. Have you ever noticed how Connor is absent, where he is no longer around to scold you about your brother's habits?!" Clay asked.
"Well, come to think of it, I had noticed, and maybe Gaia is the one person I have to thank for getting Connor out of the picture, to teach him a lesson on why he needs to chill and live a little!" Flynn scoffed, "Connor had harassed my brother many times for just being himself!"
"Damn it, I knew that he wouldn't listen to me. Anyways, you shouldn't be praising Gaia for getting rid of someone who's just doing their job to protect innocent people!" Clay replied, "You should know that Gaia doesn't care who you are, she only cares about one thing, turning people into objects!"
"Gyahahaha!" Flynn laughed, "Cavi, get up here, get a load of this nerd! He's telling us some crazy ass shit!"
Caviezel chuckled, "Yeah, Clay is Cray-Cray!"
"You're refusing to take me seriously, we will see who's right when you're turned into an object, or worse, when Caviezel becomes an object. And trust me, you'd get the picture, both of you, and by the time it does, it will be too late!" Clay scoffed as he knew that warning the Swanson brothers was a waste of time, so he returned to his car and headed home for the night, knowing that he had to rest up and not let these feelings get to him.
Unbeknownst to him, Clay wasn't going to like what he'll see when gets home.
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Later...
Clay had walked to his house after parking his car in the garage. He expected an empty home where he'd be at peace and keep working on his inventions. But what he saw was a totally dark room, a horrifying sight to be exact.
Another thing that he noticed was that his door was strangely unlocked. It was as if someone was expecting him to arrive here, as if someone was waiting for him to do something horrible to him. And as soon as he heard the lamp click, he noticed that Gaia was on the recliner, with her legs crossed, although she was wearing pants.
"What are you doing here?! Get out of my house or I will call the authorities!" Clay shouted.
"Well, aren't you the one surprised here, I thought you'd be finding me after what happened to both of your friends!" Gaia snickered, "Wasn't I so damn wrong!"
"You broke into my home, so you can kill me at my own home?!" Clay asked.
"I would not say kill, I would say transform." Gaia snickered, "Wouldn't it be a great idea if you'd found yourself as something greater than yourself?!"
"No?! Why do you even ask such preposterous questions?!" Clay asked, "And why would you ruin my collaboration with my best friend Bolivar?!"
"Well, he was an excellent programmer who had given me exactly what I wanted!" Gaia snickered, "Other than what the new guy possesses!"
"New guy? Are you talking about this Kyle Floater person?!" Clay asked.
"Yeah, Kyle, he attended the same school as your cousin Clyde did!" Gaia noted the shocked expression on Clay's face, "What, you didn't expect me to know about your cousin and how he's dead thanks to one of his classmates?!"
"Are you serious?!" Clay asked, "I won't let you transform me into an object!"
"Oh, I am sure it is too damn late to fucking beg to your new host for damn mercy!" Gaia snickered.
"I am not begging!" Clay scoffed, "But you better leave before I get you arrested, which is what you deserved for murdering all those innocent people!"
Gaia then noted the clock on the wall, "Say, it would be a shame if you were turned into a clock, just like your cousin! Well, might as well make you that! Perfect object for you!"
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Objectification Overload: An Object Overload TF Saga
Fanfiction[Warning: Contains Blood, Body Horror, Horror Elements, Transformation, TG, Identity Death and Other Things That Will Be Mentioned in Individual Chapters. Book 3 of the League of Hosts Series, Reminder that Books 2-8 take place simultaneously.] Kyle...
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